Song Sheng Chaoying sat in his office, suddenly overwhelmed by a deep sense of powerlessness.
Old Zheng had defected? Lin Jiangxian had defected too?
Who in the world wouldn't defect?
Lu Chengwen!
Song Sheng Chaoying called Lu Chengwen.
"Hello, Lu Chengwen, what the hell is going on?"
Song Sheng Chaoying's face darkened. "What the hell are you people doing?"
Lu Chengwen snapped, "I should be asking you! Can Lin Jiangxian even be trusted? Tell me the truth!"
That immediately turned the tables and left Song Sheng Chaoying stunned.
How was he supposed to know whether Lin Jiangxian could still be trusted? His own grandson said Lin Jiangxian was a traitor, and Lu Chengwen apparently had a huge problem with him too.
"What exactly happened?"
"Your grandson lost twenty billion and came to make trouble for me, insisting that I give him another twenty billion! Even if I had a damn printing press running day and night, I couldn't come up with another twenty billion on such short notice!"
"A simple transaction, and you turned it into such a mess! Now the money's gone, and every last one of you is coming to me for it! Lin Jiangxian wants money from me, and that old fart Old Zheng wants money from me too! Do I owe you people or something?"
"Uh..." Song Sheng Chaoying said, "Cheng Wen, calm down first..."
"How was it agreed at the beginning?" Lu Chengwen fumed. "Once your people took the money, it had nothing to do with me, right!? Wasn't that what you said!? Your own grandson took the money, and now he's coming back to demand more from me? What's that supposed to mean? From now on, whenever your Elder Council loses money, you'll come looking for me?"
"Tell me first, what happened to Lin